Chapter 10

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"What are you wanting, Landon?" I asked as he drug me into the men's bathroom. It was like a normal bathroom at any club. Dirty, small, and used for one thing and one thing only.

Landon didn't even take a second to consider my question. Suddenly, he was pressing me against the wall as his lips attacked my own. His hands were traveling up and down my torso as my hands gripped his hair. Landon was becoming aggressive with his movements, but I ddin't mind. This was what I'd been waiting for. My body needed and wanted his touch. But, he moved away, leaving me cold.

My eyes were immediately searching his face for a sign at what went wrong. His eyes were leaving a searing trail across my body as he seemed to be looking for something. Landon took a few steps away from me, and I felt like a knife was cutting through me.

"What am I to you?" Landon suddenly ask. His face a blank slate as his eyes stared straight into mine. He was breathing heavily and his lips were red and puffy from the kiss he had just initiated. I didn't know what to say.

Landon seemed to realize what was wrong with me. He quickly closed the short distance between us, pushing me up against the wall, and putting his forearms on either side of my face.

"What am I to you?" Landon ask with an edge to his voice. Anger was clouding his eyes as he waited for my answer, "Answer me dammit!"

"I-I-I-I don't know," I somehow stuttered it out. That wasn't the answer he was looking for, I could tell it in his eyes. His lips were back on mine with a force that I couldn't even begin to describe. Just as I was about to respond to the kiss, Landon pulled away again.

"What am I to you?"

This time I knew exactly what I was about to say. Landon's eyes were becoming darker as he wasn't getting the answer he was looking for. I stood on my tiptoes to graze my lips against his before I ask, "What do you want me to be?"

His hand tightened on my waist and his fingers dug into my skin. I could feel his breath on my neck as he bit my ear lobe.

"You're MINE!" Landon growled possessively before slamming his lips against mine. I didn't even fight him for dominance as his tongue slithered like a serpent into my mouth. Landon's hands slid down to grab under my butt before picking me up, and my legs instinctively wrapped around his waist. He moved a few feet to sit me on the counter by the sink.

I ground my hips slightly against his obvious arousal. A gigantic smile slid onto my face when I felt him shudder. Landon's hands kept moving up and down my body as his lips kept traveling farther south. Some sensible part of me kept reminding me that this was just going way too fast.

:andon was just beginning to hike my dress up over my hips when I gave him a tiny push. His eyes immediately snapped up to my face. We were both panting hard.

"Too fast?" Landon asked. The only thing I was capable of doing was giving him a simple nod. My closed as I tried to steady my erratic heartbeat. I suddenly felt Landon's lips near my temple, pressing light before whispering, "I'll wait as long as you need."

"Thank you," I said lightly pressing my lips against his cheek. Landon helped me off the counter and I fixed my dress before assessing the damage to my make up. There wasn't much that needed fixing besides my lipstick and some powder on my red cheeks. Landon sure knew how to make a girl go weak at the knees.

"Let's go finish dancing," I said giving Landon a suggestive smile. His eyes began growing darker and darker around the edges. It was so funny how easily aroused Landon was. Landon took one step towards me, and I bolted out the door as quickly as my four inch heels would let me. The bass was shaking me and I heard Nicki Minaj's Superbass blasting around the club.

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